Asher's POV
“This is the tenth wedding gown that I am going to try, if you don't like this, you can go to hell. I will purchase any of them or the best thing would be I leave from here leaving you to select on your own,” Aurora grumbled, moving inside the changing room while I sat crossing my legs at the couch and sipping my orange juice.
Looking around the showroom, I was trying to find something extraordinary for her. I want her to look best that day.
However, I couldn't find anything that could please my eyes.
Minutes by minutes, she was getting annoyed with me but I kept asking her to try different gowns.
“What a coincidence!”
Closing my eyes, and bowing my head, I laughed, clenching my fist. I tried to control my anger however, it seemed the person wanted some drama.
“I was pas
